Since the Dayuan Steel Plant started mass-producing "steel bars" as a building material, it has become commonplace to build 10- or 8-story buildings in Dayuan. It's only because Qin Mo insisted on not blindly increasing the number of floors that those nouveau riche would dare to build 18-story buildings.
In the cities of the elves, buildings that are more than ten stories high are described as "miracles," but now look at the newest "protected area" outside Danshui City, and all you can see are all kinds of "miracles."
"Let's go! That's Allen. We need to have a good talk!" Before the ship even docked, Qin Mo saw Allen waiting on the shore. He must have sensed Nelia's super-level aura and was waiting here in advance.
Because she was afraid that Allen might do something impulsive, Qin Mo did not send him a message beforehand, so the great elf was obviously very puzzled when he saw Nelia.
"You are... from the royal court?"
Nelia nodded sternly and said calmly, "You are Galad's son?"
Allen stiffened, his eyes sharpening as well: "And who are you?"
"The chieftain of the Silvermoon Clan, Elf Queen Nelia!" Nelia raised her chin again, speaking with arrogance.
Qin Mo finally understood: Nelia's posture and expression were the standard template for her self-introduction!
"The Dark Moon Shadow Family, Saint Allen!" Allen's aloof demeanor was in no way inferior to Nelia's.
"Ahem! We're all family, stop talking about clan leader and go home to discuss things!"
Nelia: "........"
Allen: "......."
Qin Mo touched his nose, looking quite embarrassed. Actually, he did it on purpose: "Let you two show-offs flaunt yourselves here. So what if your level is a little higher than mine? I'll make sure you can't keep up the act!"
Allen was helpless against his adopted brother who didn't care about status at all. Nelia was also worn down by Qin Mo. The three of them skipped all the formalities and went straight to the elven settlement to discuss business.
"You mean... there's something wrong with that indigenous temple?"
"Yes, for so many years we've thought there was something wrong with the way the World Tree was cultivated, but actually that temple has been stealing the World Tree's power all along!"
Allen was clearly agitated. "Why didn't we destroy that temple when we realized something was wrong? Why did we only let our teacher lead the way in when there were so many powerful people?"
Nelia murmured sadly, "Now all the Saint-level experts are trapped, and Aunt Luma really went in voluntarily back then."
"That's impossible! Why would the teacher go in voluntarily? He clearly wanted to..."
"Back then, Aunt Luna made a request to the royal court... she wanted a seed of the World Tree!"
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